Yange wrote the host ’s stage name in the entertainment circle on the chest of Fan Lulu ’s skirt, and Fei Lun stretched out his hand to pinch Fan Lulu ’s face: "The collagen is full of tenderness, and the mouth is so sweet. Point, don't run into bad guys so late. "

Fan Lulu: ... mmp!

Such a stupid Mrs. Ning with Er Ning Ning, Er Ning really inserted a flower in the cow dung.

When Fan Lulu left, Yan Ge was about to step on the accelerator, and Ning Jin, who was sitting behind him, put her shoulder on her shoulder: "I'll drive."

Yan Ge stepped on the accelerator, and the people behind him hit the seat.

Yange turned on the audio, found a very hi dj song, sang and roared, and went all the way back.

When he got out of the garage and locked the door, Yan Ge turned around and walked away. After a few steps, the cell phone in his handbag rang.

Yan Ge pulled out his phone and took a look. It was Ning Jin.

He reacted swiftly, and Ning Jin was still in the car.

She was busy unlocking the car lock, and Ning Jin got out of the car with a dark face.

Yan Ge beckoned to him with a smile: "I saw my little fan today. It is rare to have such a loyal fan. It is so hi, I forgot that you are still in the car. Fortunately, you fell asleep without drunk, otherwise tonight I have to stay in the garage all night. "

Ning Jin ignored her hand and passed her without squinting, striding towards the villa.

Yan Ge no longer cares about him. She turned on her cell phone, typing and sending messages while walking, and she also spoke from time to time.

Ning Jin walking in front slowly slowed down, but he stood on the side of the road and waited for a while without seeing the song to follow him. With the water on his face, he strode back to the villa and never turned to look at the words. song.

Yange pushed away from her room and found Ning Jin asleep in her bed.

The two have been separated since they got married, and Yan Ge was surprised for a moment, thinking that she had gone wrong, and went out to take a look, because her room was right.

Standing next to the bed, she pushed Ting Jin: "Wake up, you're in the wrong room."

Ning Jin was motionless, and did not react as if drunk.

Yange muttered "Dead Pig", went to the bathroom and took a shower, and then took a towel from the room opposite Ning Jin to wet it and wipe Ning Jin's face.

Rubbing it, jabbing Ning Jin's thick black eyebrows.

Scrubbing, dragging Ning Jin's cheeks again.

When she helped Ning Jin clean her face, she had already played with Ning Jin's face.

This guy was wearing a t-shirt, and it took the boss a lot of effort to help him take off the t-shirt, wipe his upper body again, and squeeze the muscles on him.

Put the quilt on Ning Jin's body, and she went to sleep in the room where Ning Jin lived.

Ning Jin, who was spitting his nosebleeds, was about to humiliate and wait. After waiting for a long time without saying a word to continue, he had to sit up and wanted to call and ask her where she felt the phone wasn't working.

Go out to find, go downstairs in the restaurant, and go upstairs in the fitness equipment and audio-visual room.

Still no one.

Isn't this woman going out again?

In the middle of the night, where can she go?

However, it seemed that the car was not heard.

Ning Jin settled down and returned to Yange's room, thinking that she had already returned to the room, but looked around in the bedroom, but still did not see Yange.

Where did this woman go?

Ning Jin gritted her teeth.

Angrily back to bed again, exhausted of patience, he called her.